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Observations on the One

Way rough draft, and a little late, I promise I wrote this yesterday, just getting around to posting now. Thanks Observations on the One Scent is a treasured sense. Some forget that I treasure it and will abuse it upon

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A little rough but number 2/30. Here we go April, here we go. Glass On the day after the last freeze When puddles are mirrors Diesel trucks heave their last shards of salt Cascade over the curb and mix into

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And so begins the most intense month of the year, April, aka National Poetry Month. Poets from around the world will be trying to write 30 poems in 30 days and I hope to make it through. Here is Day

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